I am a Kitten yes, but I have sharp little teeth and claws. I can use them too. I am a soft, sweet, feline. I can be clumsy, but I also have my own kind of grace. I like to purr when you pet me. I love to sit on your lap and knead you there. I arch my back towards your hands. I rub against your legs, your hands, your face… I seek you out. Yet I wait for you too. I want more attention. I want and need your TLC and affection. I want to lick you, lapping you up. My tongue feels good on your skin too. I am a sweet little Kitten. I am yours.
Were we talking about cats here? I shall let you decide.
~Lady Minx Starra
I savour your bodywarmth, feeling your heartbeat… I close my eyes and listen to your breathing…
( by @Wolfs_Diary )
Will you see me before I fade away like the ink on old pages? Will you see me before my fires burn out and I am but ashes flying away? Will you see me before it is too late? Before the time is lost for both of us to grab hold of joy, love, happiness, passion? Sure, there will be pain with the pleasure, tears with the joy, arguments with the love. But we are ahead of it already in Knowing. In Being who we are, what we are. What we can and will be.
There is always a flip side, there are the scales to be balanced, yin and yang too. But we can handle it, work things out… for we are strong and Together stronger still. What is it we are both so afraid of? Will we wait too long? Will we lose our faith, hope, trust, the Vision?
~Lady Minx Starra
You are the way a man should be ~ perfect ~ yet flawed ~ and you make course corrections ~ guided by your soul ~ to sail in my unchartered waters.
Between This Life and Next
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In the midnight ~ of my thoughts ~ you remain a shadow ~ only a glimpse of what we shared ~ and I don’t want to wake up any more ~ paintswithwords
A silhouette of her self reaching up towards both change and transformation, living in the greys though others prefer black and white. -Lady Minx Starra
